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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters the disaster of the prince

"drive!"

On the official road from Xiamen to Fuzhou, hundreds of cavalry rushed past. The horse's hooves brought dust all the way, which shocked the roadside birds to fly up. After the dust dissipated, it was reluctant to fall to the branches.

This team of cavalry was the personal soldiers of Zheng Jing, the prince of Prince Zheng Sen. They were all selected from the iron armored soldiers under the vassal state. There were 300 cavalry in total, and everyone could take one to ten. They were the elite among the elites. When Zheng Sen personally led the army to attack Fuzhou, he ordered the prince Zheng Jing to guard Jin Xia. This iron armored elite soldier was the power directly controlled by Zheng Jing. Except for Zheng Jing, no one in Jin Xia could move this iron armored soldier, including Zheng Jing's fifth uncle Zheng Tai, younger brother Zheng Xi and others. It can be said that this elite soldier was the weapon to control the country left by Zheng Sen for his eldest son, and he must not move lightly. However, half of this elite soldier appeared on this official road and was struggling desperately. Judging from the situation, it seemed that a 100,000-year-old incident occurred in Jin Xia!

The person who led this team of elite iron armor was Zheng Jing's confidant Yang Ying. Yang Ying was not old, only thirty years old this year, with a thick beard and a leopard nose. He looked majestic and respectful at first sight, like the hero mentioned in the book. Yang Ying was anxious at this moment because he chased north from Simingzhou for four days and did not find Huang Zhao and his party, which cast a shadow on his heart. He knew very well that once Huang Zhao came to the vassal lord and told the prince and the wet nurse, the prince would be in great trouble.

Because he was eager to chase Huang Zhao and suppress the heinous disaster, Yang Ying and his party almost never stopped during the day. The soldiers were all alone and two horses. If the horses were tired, they would change horses, but the people could not get any rest. Fortunately, these elite soldiers of the iron armor were all elite troops of the Fujian vassal, and they were not wearing iron armor and only had ordinary military uniforms, so they could support them. But in such a hurry, the horses would rotate and were panting, but the owners turned a blind eye to this and shouted and shouted and whipped forward.

Yang Ying rode his horse in front and looked up from time to time. The sun in the sky had already set west. If he could not catch up with Huang Zhao before sunset, he would delay another night. This night was really like a year for the prince Zheng Jing who was waiting for news in Mingzhou.

Yang Ying gritted her teeth and whipped her hard on her heart. The rider was in pain, so she had to step her hooves bigger and run forward like crazy. She traveled for more than ten miles, but she entered the Fuqing realm. When she saw the Fuqing realm marker, Yang Ying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a river ahead. After driving the road for most of the day, Yang Ying was also very tired. When he saw the river behind him, he looked eager. Yang Ying thought for a moment and signaled his subordinates to go to the river to drink water and quench his thirst. After hearing this, the cavalry all breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the river.

While his subordinates and horses were drinking water, Yang Ying did not go with them, but stood there and looked vigilantly at all sides. After looking for a while, he shouted to the riverside: "Ma Wu!"

The man called Ma Wu was also a bearded man. After hearing Yang Ying's call, Ma Wu quickly jumped ashore from the water and ran to Yang Ying in two steps. Yang Ying nodded slightly to him. Ma Wu immediately understood and took out a long tube-shaped object from his arms and lifted it towards the sky. He reached out to pull out a wooden plug at the top of the tube. As soon as the block was pulled out, a spark splashed at the top of the tube. Then he heard a "whistle" sound, and a flame burst out from the tube and rushed out of the sky, exploding in the sky with a "bang".

When the flame exploded in the air, the cavalry looked at the sky all over the sky with aura, as if looking for something. Within a moment, everyone saw a fire coming out from the high altitude in the northwest. After seeing the flame, everyone suddenly felt happy and quickly led the horses to the shore and ran towards the northwest. After a while, dozens of cavalry were running towards them in the northwest direction.

"But Brother Yang Ying!"

When the cavalry from the northwest saw Yang Ying and others, they started to scream from afar. Yang Ying responded quickly. Seeing that the other party was right, he quickly turned his horse's head and raised his hand to signal Yang Ying and his party to follow him. After less than half an hour, he arrived outside a valley. From a distance, there were smoke in the valley, and dozens of tents were staggered in the middle, a little closer, and the voices of people were heard. There was obviously someone outside the valley to watch. When Yang Ying and others appeared, they immediately went to the valley to report the news.

After hearing the shouts, dozens of people ran out of the valley. Yang Ying and his men turned over and dismounted, handed the horse to the people at the entrance of the valley to take it away, and then quickly ran into the valley.

The person who came in the valley was Ye Heng, another confidant of the prince Zheng Jing. He was just recommended by the prince as the deputy governor of Houwuchong Town, and led troops to garrison in Fuqing.

As soon as he saw Ye Heng, Yang Ying asked anxiously: "Did you find Huang Zhao?"

Ye Heng shook his head helplessly and whispered: "After receiving the order from the prince, I took people to stay here to Fuzhou for a few days, but I never found Huang Zhao."

"Didn't see anyone?" Yang Ying frowned, "Huang Zhao went north from Simingzhou six days ago. He must have gone to Fuzhou. You can't find him... Could he have gone there first?" Thinking that Huang Zhao might have arrived at the Fuzhou vassal lord camp, Yang Ying's heart thumped and his face became very ugly.

Ye Heng only knew that the prince's expression asked him to stop Huang Zhao, and even suggested that he could kill him on the spot, but he didn't know why the prince wanted to use this killer to the vassal lord Xin Chong. Seeing Yang Ying's face so ugly, he couldn't help but ask the reason.

Yang Ying didn't want to say it, but thought that Ye Heng was also a confidant of the prince, so he couldn't hide this major incident from him, so he told him the whole story. It turned out that His Highness had just gathered with the daughter of Shangshu Tang Xianyue as his wife last year, but the two were not together. Somehow, the prince had an affair with the fourth brother's wet nurse Chen, and gave birth to a son at the beginning of the year, named Zheng Kezang.

Although Chen was just a wet nurse, this matter was something that people could not tolerate. Therefore, Zheng Jing had been hiding this matter from the outside, and he did not dare to tell his father that he was born. However, Zheng Jing could not hide such a major matter. It was soon discovered by Tang Zhao and he wanted to report it to the vassal lord.

Zheng Jing knew his father very well, for fear that he would depose his prince in the future, so he put Tang Zhao under house arrest. Unexpectedly, the former Duke Zheng Hongkui, the general of the town of Zheng, released Huang Zhao privately. As soon as Huang Zhao was free, he immediately went north to report the news. When Zheng Jing learned the news, the person had already left Jinxia. Zheng Jing hurriedly sent Yang Ying to chase Huang Zhao with cavalry, and Fei Ge sent a letter to Fuqing Ye Heng to intercept him, and he could not let Huang Zhao arrive in Fuzhou anyway.

"If Huang Zhao really wants to see the vassal lord, that prince?"

Ye Heng was once a personal soldier of the vassal lord. He knew the vassal lords best and couldn't help but shivered.

"Do your best."

Yang Ying sighed. It was already like this, and they had no choice but to continue chasing north. It would be fine if they could catch up, but if they couldn't catch up, they would be helpless. If the vassal lord really wanted to abolish the prince, their confidants would be powerless.

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